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Sunday, February 8, 2009

The wing and the wheel... they carry things awayWhether it's me that does the leavin' or the love that flies awayThe moon outside my window looks so lonely tonightOh, there's a chunk out of its middle... big enough for an old fool to hide

Where are all the dreamers... that I used know?We used to linger beneath street lamps in the halos and the smokeThe wing and the wheel... came to carry them awayNow they all live out in the suburbs where their dreams are in their children at play

There's a pale sky in the east... all the stars are in the westOh, here's to all the dreamers... may our open hearts find restThe wing and the wheel are gonna carry us alongAnd we'll have memories for company... long after the songs are gone